Rose PoV
I rubbed my eyes as I stirred. It was so warm in bed that I didn't want to get get up. The pillow felt nice despite being so firm.
Wait, pillow? I rubbed the pillow and realized it was my husband's chest.
"You okay?" Saffron asked, his voice husky from fatigue as he opened his eyes.
I blinked up at him, momentarily disoriented. The afternoon light streamed through the window, casting soft shadows on his handsome face. I felt a blush creep across my cheeks as I realized how cozy we were together.
"Um, just enjoying the moment," I replied softly, letting my head sink back onto his chest. The rhythmic rise and fall of his breathing was soothing, and I felt a sense of contentment wash over me.
"Me too," he murmured, his fingers gently brushing through my hair. "I could get used to this."
I smiled shyly, feeling my heart flutter. "What time is it?"
